The two of them fought fiercely and walked farther and farther.

Fan Chen, who had returned to his senses, looked at the items he received in his hand, and it was a picture, isn't this the cave behind the February Nunnery in Chengdu?

Is there any treasure in it?

Fan Chen's fingers rubbed the hilt slightly, making a crisp sword sound.

There's nothing to do anyway, so it's better to check it out.

So Fan Chen used light power all the way to the place depicted on the map.

Walking out of the February Nunnery, accompanied by the crisp chirping of cicadas, through the dense woods, and through the Du Fu Thatched Cottage.

Finally saw a cave surrounded by rocks and shaded by woods, without this map, it is estimated that mortal dust would not be able to find this place.

After entering the entrance of the cave, the mortal dust that cleaned the way of spiders, toads, shoes and other poisons finally came to the innermost.

This cave is not as big as the previous one.

There were 3 corpses on the ground.

After still gathering away, Fan Chen found a key and a few jackdaw grass from under a corpse.

Fan Chen used this key to open the treasure chest in front of him with the mood of trying.

I saw a flash of light in the treasure chest, and a thin piece of paper appeared on it, which was the page that hated the lack of heavenly divine skills, and the back of this paper even read:

"Yang Shun Yi Qi reverse cloth. Yin and yang are good and bad. The second solstice will return to the ninth house. If you can reach the yin and yang principle. Heaven and earth come in the palm of your hand. Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor fights Chi You. Zhuolu has been fighting for many years. Even dreams of heavenly gods bestow talismans. Ascend the altar to offer sacrifices and meditate. Shenlong negative picture out of Luoshui. The colorful phoenix title book is in the clouds. Yin and rebellious Yiqi is antegrade.

I got the most important chapter of the Hating Heaven Divine Skill, but there is no remnant of the Heavenly Hating Divine Skill in mortal dust???

Fan Chen's egg thought painfully.

Fanchen returned to Chengdu and rested for one night.

At dawn the next day, Fan Chen made up his mind to find the treasure in the treasure map left by Shangguan Yu, a Daoist who criticized the Dao.

"Well, it looks like it's definitely at the martial arts border."

At dusk, seeing knee-high grass growing all around, there was silence, knowing that there was no one around, and Fan Chen fell asleep in the grass.

The next morning, when I opened my eyes and sat up, I suddenly saw two centipedes less than a foot away from me frozen to the ground, red and black spots, very terrible, but their mouths were stained with blood. Fan Chen was startled, only to see a large pool of blood around the two centipedes, after a little thought, it was already clear that the medicinal fragrance emitted by his body had not completely disappeared to attract so many poisonous insects, but they were all shocked to death by the Mixed Yuan Gong True Qi around Fan Chen's body.

Fan Chen smiled slightly, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that I, Fan Chen, is now invincible!," Of course, this is just not close, and it is estimated that it is still very suspenseful if I am bitten.

Looking back on the 7-year process, it is difficult to be yourself, and you can't help but look up to the sky and smile.

Suddenly, he heard three cooing voices on the top of the mountain, and Fan Chen raised his head, only to see that the divine eagle held its head high, the peak of the independent peak, the appearance was hideous and ugly, but it had its own awe-inspiring might. Fan Chen was overjoyed, as if he had seen an old man, and shouted: "Brother Diao, we finally meet!"

The Condor let out a long whimper and rushed straight down from the top of the mountain. Its body was heavy, its wings were short, and it could not fly, but it ran fast, like a horse, and in a blink of an eye it came to the side of mortal dust, and saw that his face was like jade, and he looked at him intently.

Fan Chen smiled and said, "Brother Diao, I am Fan Chen, and I am here to defect to you." The Condor didn't know if he could understand what he was saying, so he turned and left. Fan Chen uses light power and follows behind.

After a few steps, the Condor turned around and suddenly stretched out his left wing and slapped it on the mortal sword. Fanchen was in pain, took a few steps back, and kept jumping. Fan Chen nodded and said: "Yes, since I have been to the Valley of Brother Eagle, I can't hold a sword if I want it, what is the use of this sword?" Thinking that this eagle is very spiritual, it is not inferior to others, so he let go and put away the dragon and phoenix sword and put it in the system backpack, and after following the Condor in great strides, his light cultivation has not yet reached the perfect realm, and the light skill is intermittent, and he will sit down and rest after a short time, and the Condor will stop and wait.

After more than an hour, I came to the stone cave where the sword demon Dugu was buried.

Compared with the treasure map dropped by the Taoist in Fan Chen's hand, Fan Chen knew that the difference was here.

When Fan Chen saw the stone tomb, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, thinking that this predecessor was a strange man at that time, and was invincible, and his martial arts were unpredictable. It's a pity that although the Condor is spiritual, he can't speak, otherwise he can tell a story or two about his life.

He was stunned in the cave, and the Condor had returned from bringing two hares from outside. Mortal dust makes a fire and eats a full meal.

On this day, when I saw that the trees were green and the mountain was clear, I walked over to enjoy the scenery, walked Lixu, and came to a cliff. The cliff is like a huge screen, rising to the sky, the middle of the cliff is about 20 zhang from the ground, there is a big stone of three or four zhang square, it is like a platform, and there are words faintly carved on the stone. Looking up, he saw clearly that it was the two big characters of "Sword Shrine", and he was curious: "Why is there a tomb for the sword? Could it be that Dugu's predecessor broke the sword of love and buried it here?"

After looking at it for a long time, the more I looked at it, the more fascinated I became, thinking that he was also a human being, how could he climb to such a high place, thinking that there must be another wonderful way, if he really climbed up with martial arts, it would be incredible. After staring intently for a while, I suddenly saw a clump of moss growing on the cliff every few feet, and dozens of clumps lined up in a straight line. His mind moved, jumped up, reached out to the bottom of a bush of moss to touch, grabbed out a handful of black mud, sure enough, it was a small cave, it was expected to be Dugu to defeat the year with a sharp weapon to dig, the years are deep, the hole accumulates mud, so there is moss.

Thinking that there was nothing to do, he went up to explore the sword mound, but thought:

"If you can't climb up, you can't climb up, is there anyone else who can't laugh at it?" So he tightened his belt, took a breath, jumped a few feet high, stepped on the first small hole with his left foot, and then jumped up, and kicked his right foot into the second bush of moss, and the soft mud burst out, and there was really another ** on the stone wall that could accommodate his feet.

The first time I climbed more than ten feet, I didn't have enough strength, and I immediately slipped down gently, thinking: "There are more than 20 places to find the right place, and the second time it will be much easier." So he exercised his pranayama under the stone wall, raised enough strength, and finally rushed onto the platform in one breath. Seeing that although his breath is unstable, his light skills have not weakened, he is also pleased, and he sees that next to the two big characters of "Sword Shrine" on the big stone, there are still two lines of stone carvings with smaller fonts:

"The sword demon is invincible in the world, but buries the sword.

Woohoo! The heroes are tied up, the long swords are empty, and they are not sad!"